Our Moment
I Hate You For Making Me Do This
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Victoria's POV:
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I was yawning continuously from this useless meeting. I can’t believe that Helen dragged me all the way to this restaurant, just so that I could shake hands. I was literally doing nothing at all, just flashing a smile whenever one of the contractors addressed me. Helen was already speaking on my behalf, while I was counting the minutes to see my boyfriend. My boyfriend… Gosh it sounds perfect when I refer it to Zayn! I’m so in love with him, I even shock myself on how much I keep thinking about him. He’s everything I wanted in a guy, but this isn’t a happy ending yet. There are a lot of discussions we need to talk about, because our advantage of being together, is a disadvantage to everything and everyone we know.
I felt a little hand patting my shoulder, so I turned to see who that might be. A little girl, with the innocence of a five years old, handed me a paper and ran away laughing adorably. “What’s this?” Helen tried to take away the paper but I crippled it in my hand and dumped it in my purse immediately. “She drew me a picture; she’s a fan I suppose.” I had to smile to prove to her it was nothing; she turned her face back to the 3 men and kept talking; as if nothing happened. I excused myself to enter the bathroom, and walked in a hurrying matter. Once I was alone in the toilet, I reached out for the paper, and read what it contained:
Note:
“I couldn’t show up personally, love. Try to meet me in the shop across of the restaurant you are in. I’m waiting to see you, so don’t make me impatient more than I am now! xx”
I sighed pleasantly, and laughed at how Zayn had that idea in his head. I opened the door of the bathroom, and walked outside to where the meeting was held. “Helen, I need to check that shop. (I pointed with my index finger to show her which one.) I won’t be long, just apologize for my sake in Italian to the contractors. I’ll be back sooner than you think.” She felt that I was a little nervous, probably because I’m not a random person. She looked at me in curiosity, doubting that there was a secret reason to go; but she nodded slowly. “I need you back in 15 minutes, alright?” I wanted to jump in success, but I maintained my act and nodded lightly. While Helen started talking in Italian to the gentlemen, I was already walking towards the shop (http://www.polyvore.com/doll/set?id=111093437&lid=3232549).
It was a clothing bazaar, and I could see the random faces; except Zayn’s. I waited for a while, but he still didn’t appear to be here. I sighed and stared at a certain shirt, holding the fabric and flicking through other designs; until I felt two hands wiggling themselves on waist. “Which one do you like?” I giggled at his voice, and turned to face him. He leaned in for a kiss, but I stopped him by placing my index finger on his lips. He pouted and I sighed while talking: “Not in here, someone might take a picture of us.” He groaned and kept holding my waist close to his.“But I miss you!” He whined and I replied: “I miss you more, but not here please.” A smirk grew on his face, and I knew he was on to something. “Fine, come with me then.” He held my hand and walked me to the back of the shop; not letting me know where we were heading to.
He opened a door, which seemed to be the backdoor exit, and we stopped once we reached outside. “Come on.” He smiled while I looked at a car parked right in front of the area. “Zayn, I can’t. Helen said that I have 15 minutes to head back, I can’t do this.” He giggled and replied: “Not if you suddenly got sick, and headed back to the hotel, right?” Was he implying that this will be what I’ll tell Helen when she asks? “If you love me, you’ll get in the car?” He spoke in a teasing tone, which made me laugh. I guess that’s what will happen. “I hate you for making me do this, Hehe.” He chuckled with me and shook his head. “No you don’t, now come on I want to have that kiss already!” I rolled my eyes playfully, and took a seat beside him in the vehicle.
Victoria's POV:
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I was yawning continuously from this useless meeting. I can’t believe that Helen dragged me all the way to this restaurant, just so that I could shake hands. I was literally doing nothing at all, just flashing a smile whenever one of the contractors addressed me. Helen was already speaking on my behalf, while I was counting the minutes to see my boyfriend. My boyfriend… Gosh it sounds perfect when I refer it to Zayn! I’m so in love with him, I even shock myself on how much I keep thinking about him. He’s everything I wanted in a guy, but this isn’t a happy ending yet. There are a lot of discussions we need to talk about, because our advantage of being together, is a disadvantage to everything and everyone we know.
I felt a little hand patting my shoulder, so I turned to see who that might be. A little girl, with the innocence of a five years old, handed me a paper and ran away laughing adorably. “What’s this?” Helen tried to take away the paper but I crippled it in my hand and dumped it in my purse immediately. “She drew me a picture; she’s a fan I suppose.” I had to smile to prove to her it was nothing; she turned her face back to the 3 men and kept talking; as if nothing happened. I excused myself to enter the bathroom, and walked in a hurrying matter. Once I was alone in the toilet, I reached out for the paper, and read what it contained:
Note:
“I couldn’t show up personally, love. Try to meet me in the shop across of the restaurant you are in. I’m waiting to see you, so don’t make me impatient more than I am now! xx”
I sighed pleasantly, and laughed at how Zayn had that idea in his head. I opened the door of the bathroom, and walked outside to where the meeting was held. “Helen, I need to check that shop. (I pointed with my index finger to show her which one.) I won’t be long, just apologize for my sake in Italian to the contractors. I’ll be back sooner than you think.” She felt that I was a little nervous, probably because I’m not a random person. She looked at me in curiosity, doubting that there was a secret reason to go; but she nodded slowly. “I need you back in 15 minutes, alright?” I wanted to jump in success, but I maintained my act and nodded lightly. While Helen started talking in Italian to the gentlemen, I was already walking towards the shop (http://www.polyvore.com/doll/set?id=111093437&lid=3232549).
It was a clothing bazaar, and I could see the random faces; except Zayn’s. I waited for a while, but he still didn’t appear to be here. I sighed and stared at a certain shirt, holding the fabric and flicking through other designs; until I felt two hands wiggling themselves on waist. “Which one do you like?” I giggled at his voice, and turned to face him. He leaned in for a kiss, but I stopped him by placing my index finger on his lips. He pouted and I sighed while talking: “Not in here, someone might take a picture of us.” He groaned and kept holding my waist close to his.“But I miss you!” He whined and I replied: “I miss you more, but not here please.” A smirk grew on his face, and I knew he was on to something. “Fine, come with me then.” He held my hand and walked me to the back of the shop; not letting me know where we were heading to.
He opened a door, which seemed to be the backdoor exit, and we stopped once we reached outside. “Come on.” He smiled while I looked at a car parked right in front of the area. “Zayn, I can’t. Helen said that I have 15 minutes to head back, I can’t do this.” He giggled and replied: “Not if you suddenly got sick, and headed back to the hotel, right?” Was he implying that this will be what I’ll tell Helen when she asks? “If you love me, you’ll get in the car?” He spoke in a teasing tone, which made me laugh. I guess that’s what will happen. “I hate you for making me do this, Hehe.” He chuckled with me and shook his head. “No you don’t, now come on I want to have that kiss already!” I rolled my eyes playfully, and took a seat beside him in the vehicle.
Notes
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4/24/14